"What do we do now?"

After a long silence, Purple Kite asked in a low voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Taking a deep breath, Li Chuyi stared at the black altar in the distance and said slowly:

"It's definitely impossible to move forward, even if you want to go, you and I can't go through it with my cultivation. It's already against the sky that we've been able to get here, and this should still be the periphery of the altar, and the protection is still weak, if we continue to walk without interest, it is estimated that just by throwing stones and asking for directions, a few lives will not be enough for us to die. ”

The purple kite also looked at the altar solemnly, and asked in disbelief: "Could it be that this black altar is really the place where the king of Zao is buried? There are so many anti-heaven powers in the Three Realms, and even the place that the Supreme Heavenly Dao is looking for, has been found by us, this is too unreasonable and impossible!"

Li Chuyi shook his head and said helplessly: "Whether it's true or not, this place is definitely not something we can explore anyway." As for whether it is impossible or unreasonable, the Taoist priest once said that existence is reasonable, and anything is possible. Let's just say that we are really, really 'lucky'!"

To exist is to be reasonable, and anything is possible.

Thinking of this, the two were silent for a long time. In the end, Li Chuyi shook his head slightly, expelled the distracting thoughts, looked at the purple kite and said, "Don't think about useless things. While the situation is still calm, we hurriedly retreat. Whether or not this is the burial place of the Zao king, it is certainly not a good place for physical and mental health. If there is any change in the sky and the earth cracking, we can't leave even if we want to. ”

Purple Kite nodded, and the two stood up. Finally, after gazing deeply at the black altar in the distance, the two turned around, ready to turn back.

Airplanes~~~~~~~~

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the sky, instantly breaking the silence of the dead land.

Li Chuyi and the others were taken aback, and hurriedly looked up at the sky, and were horrified to find that the sky, which had been slightly glowing with a hazy white light, was like a huge white cloth that had been violently shaken, surging rolling waves, like angry waves in a storm.

"What's the situation?!" Li Chu looked at the sky in a daze.

"It can't be that the burial king is awake, right?" Purple Kite guessed hesitantly.

As soon as Li Chu heard this, he immediately spat on the ground several times: "Bah, bah, good spirits, bad spirits, don't talk nonsense, you crow's mouth!"

The purple kite immediately raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "It's your crow's mouth! It's been okay for so long, you just finished saying that the sky is cracking, and this day is like turning over, do you say your mouth is too dark?!"

"You..... You..... You're a crow's mouth! It's a coincidence, a coincidence!"

Looking at Li Chuyi, who was jumping up and down, the purple kite ruthlessly mended the knife: "You also said that it's not your crow's mouth, you are not only a crow's mouth, you also have a black face! You said that the void is so big, there are so many spatial cracks, where do you drift badly, you actually floated to such a dead place, are you the reincarnation of the moldy immortal?"

Li Chu rolled his eyes in anger, but he was speechless and couldn't argue. As Purple Kite said, along the way, he was indeed possessed by a declining god, and he was unlucky. Now casually said that the sky is falling, and it only takes a few breaths, this day is really like it's going to turn over, this is too evil!

At this moment, the huge black altar in the distance seemed to be touched by the churning sky, and it also sounded with a "bang", as if it had been hit hard by something from inside, and then it shook slightly. Although it was a "slight" vibration for the altar, when this vibration spread along the black ground to the feet of the two people, the two of them suddenly couldn't stand, and they fell to the ground, their bodies as if they were being sifted through the rice, and the ground kept jolting.

"I can't really be a crow's mouth, right?!" Li Chuyi, who was upside down, said tremblingly, while the purple kite next to him gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Suddenly, Li Chuyi took out the Demon Mirror and said to the purple kite, "You go back first." ”

Purple Kite raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

The cheeks that were turned upside down were shaking, and Li Chuyi barely squeezed out a smile: "I have to live one." ”

"I'm a female ghost, I'm dead. Purple Kite said lightly.

Li Chuyi was choked for a while, "uh-uh" for a long time, and said: "It's true that you're dead, but your soul hasn't dispersed, you hurry in, wait a minute, if my life is gone, you can find a way to summon my lost soul back, let me condense into a ghost body, and become a ghost cultivator." ”

Purple Kite glanced at him, she understood that Li Chuyi was afraid that she would be in danger and wanted to protect her. And Li Chuyi's words are right, if he dies, the purple kite may also take back his scattered soul and help him condense his soul into a ghost, and if the purple kite is dispersed again, then it will really disappear and can no longer be saved.

However, Purple Kite couldn't and didn't want to leave Li Chuyi alone in such a dangerous situation. Looking at the little fat man in front of him, who was often chattering and didn't know what he was thinking, Purple Kite was extremely nostalgic for the intoxicating warmth that came from him.

Slightly silent, the purple kite said in a low voice: "Wait, when there is really a life-threatening accident, I will definitely return to the Demon Mirror before it." ”

After speaking, frowning slightly, Purple Kite said again: "Although I am very reluctant to practice the Netherworld Book with you, but if you are really dead, then I promise that I will do everything I can to help you turn into a ghost body and step into the path of ghost cultivation." ”

"This stupid girl, when is this coming, what kind of bloody plot is the Taoist priest talking about all day long!" Although he scolded secretly in his heart, Li Chuyi had to admit that he was indeed very moved by the purple kite's approach. In the face of great changes, it feels much happier to have someone to face alone than him.

Just when Li Chuyi was secretly thinking about what to say to continue this warm bloody plot, in the direction of the black altar, a low cry with coercion came.

"Umasurisa Blonca, Uh-huh!"

Listening to the voice that made him gasp with fear from the bottom of his heart, Li Chuyi, who didn't understand a sentence, stared at him with round eyes and roared in his heart: "You said some grass?!"

In the face of this strange language containing strong coercion, an answer came from the surging sky: "I am the third generation head of the Taixu Palace of Tianmen Mountain in the human realm, and Zheng Yi, the Taoist of the Hundred Tribulations." I don't know if my friends are practicing here, how much I have offended, I hope you will forgive me!"

Hearing the words "Taixu Palace Hundred Tribulation Daoist", Li Chuyi was immediately full of ecstasy. He knew he might be saved!

After the voice of the black altar was slightly silent, it sounded again, this time it turned out to be the language of the Terran that Li Chuyi could understand: "Terran Cultivator?"

"That's right!" replied from the Hundred Tribulation Daoist in the sky.

"I haven't heard of the Taixu Palace, I only know the Taixu Dao, and the ancestor of the Taixu Dao has had a relationship with me for a few years. The voice of the black altar said.

The Hundred Tribulation Ancestor seemed to be slightly stunned, and a shocked voice sounded: "The Taixu Dao is the predecessor of the Taixu Palace, the seniors actually know my Taixu Dao Ancestor, dare to ask the seniors about their names?"

The voice of the black altar was silent for a long time, as if thinking about something, and after a long time, it sounded again: "I don't remember, my memory is damaged, and I can't remember many things clearly." However, I remember that before my retreat, they all called me the Burial King. ”

Hearing the words Burial King, Li Chuyi and Zi Kite both sank in their hearts, knowing that they had guessed correctly. And in the void, the Hundred Tribulation Dao people who had never stopped breaking the formation were even more stunned and gasped.

"Burial of the king?!, that peerless figure who was difficult to bury in the world back then, the burial of the king?!"

Who is the burial king, of course the people of the Hundred Tribulations know. He couldn't have imagined that the apprentice of the Taoist priest would actually fall into the retreat place of the burial king, and he immediately scolded the Taoist priest in his heart.

"You old bastard, you asked the old man to wipe your ass all day long, but now it's good, you jumped directly from the human ass to the dragon's ass, how do you let the old man wipe it?! You can blow it up, the void is so big, it's not good for you to blow up your apprentice, just blow it up to the bones of the hard-to-find Zao King, do you want to play with the old man?"